ALARIC POV
The urgency at which I stormed in startled her, making her almost drop the cup of milk she had in her hand.
"Alaric..." She breathed, but before she could say more, like a flash of light, I closed the distance between us in three strides, pulling her harshly against my chest as my lips crashed against hers with an urgency that left both of us breathless.
My hand slid to her thighs, which were pretty exposed from the tiny, sleeveless nightie she had on that barely reached mid-thigh.
I took her by surprise. I know. But it didn't matter right now.
I pushed through her lips, granting myself entrance into her mouth as my tongue explored the entirety of her warm mouth.
Fuck. She was so intoxicating that it hurt.
My free hand pressed against the small of her back, keeping her from pulling away just like she was trying to do as my hand found the strap of her thong.
